Woohoo......

At the same time as Zhang Genliu (shēn), 10,000 soldiers of the Howling Wind Clan displayed their combat skills at the same time.

The dense wind blades formed a scimitar that was close to substance, and slashed at his neck with a chilling chill.

I saw that Zhang Genliu was the same as the Howling Wind Clan, stepping on the void with both feet, easily avoiding a blow.

Immediately after, he suddenly disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it was already in the midst of the wolves.

Burst!

With a knife in hand, a wolf's head flew out (shè) and then landed on the snow below.

Puff puff......

With a successful blow, Zhang Genliu disappeared in place again. When it reappeared, several wolf heads fell to the ground.

Repeatedly, the Howling Wind Clan soldiers are rapidly decreasing.

This strange (shēn) method is the result of the cooperation between the demon walking thousands of miles and the shadowless step.

"Giant Wolf Technique!" Seeing this, Feng Wuxian immediately moved.

I saw that after his spell was activated, all the Howling Wind Clan soldiers immediately disappeared in place.

The shēn shape of the wind without a trace was rapidly increasing, but his aura did not increase because of it.

In other words, the giant wolf technique just gathers all the wolf soldiers together. There is an essential difference with Fu Tong's combined power.

Zhang Genliu saw the essence of the giant wolf technique, so he didn't rush over.

Because of Feng Zhiran's relationship, his hatred for the Howling Wind Clan was not so strong.

But this wind was traceless, but it made Zhang Genliu hold back a bad breath.

What he wants now is to defeat his opponent in an all-round way and make him lose convincingly.

It's not about hatred, it's just for the dignity of genius.

"Humans, do you really think you can protect the Dreadnoughts?"

At this moment, the wind is without a trace, and the body size has reached half the size of the Void Dragon Clan.

Jang Genliu stood in front of him, like a little flea. Even so, Feng Wuxian still didn't dare to ignore the opponent in front of him.

Because he knows that belittling any opponent will bring irreparable consequences.

"So, you have a deep hatred for the Dreadnoughts?" Zhang Genliu was not deterred by the other party at all.

"It's not about hatred!

"Got it!" Zhang Genliu didn't want to say what was going on with the dreadnoughts.

Space Big Gear!

The long-lost combat skills were displayed, which frightened Feng Wuxian for a moment.

I saw that he quickly cast an intensive wind blade technique, trying to break the gear cages around him.

His Wind Blade technique did work, as he could now mobilize the vitality of all the Howling Wind Clan soldiers at will.

However, Zhang Genliu's combat technique, after many improvements, is impossible to collapse instantly.

With this time, it is enough for Zhang Genliu to display a multi-layer space gear.

Then next, it is only a matter of time before you catch the wind without a trace.

I saw Zhang Genliu take out a (jìn) yuan symbol, and after urging it casually, he waited to see the other party make a fool of himself.

At the same time, Wind Without a Trace's Giant Wolf Technique collapsed, and all the Howling Wind Clan soldiers peeled off him (shēn).

Without the support of vitality, many soldiers with low blood rank fell directly downward.

Woohoo.........

The wind howled without a trace and quickly packed all the soldiers into the inner space (shēn).

Immediately afterward, he desperately struck the large cog of space that was close to him.

I have to say that there are still many benefits to having a high bloodline level, at least you don't have to be subject to the (jìn) Yuan Array.

Zhang Genliu saw that Feng Wuxian was struggling desperately, so he accelerated the contraction speed of the space gear.

Whew......

Feng Wuxian felt the coming of death, and his voice was full of resentment and unwillingness.

I saw that his eyes were blood-red, and then the blue-gray hair gradually began to glow.

Zhang Genliu took a look, this guy was planning to burn essence blood. The next step will definitely be a life-and-death fight, because of the space cog, it is difficult to trap the monk who burns essence blood at the moment.

Just as Zhang Genliu was planning to come to hundreds of spatial cogs, the wind in the Morle Ring spoke.

"Zhang Daoyou, please also ask your subordinates to stay (qíng)!" he looked weak as he spoke.

Because of the last time he burned his essence and blood, all his hair turned white, and he fell into a coma.

If it weren't for the cultivation of various rare Yuan Fruits in the Demon Ring, the wind would have died long ago.

Zhang Genliu didn't say anything when he heard this, because it was really difficult to deal with the wind without a trace.

If he beats too hard, he will definitely be removed from the position of the wolf king, who has not yet sat firmly. Because the Howling Wind Clan soldier is watching in his (shēn) inner space.

If he started too lightly, he wouldn't be afraid of himself at all, and he would definitely come back to disturb his cultivation in the future.

"Zhang Daoyou, can you let me go out and say a few words?"

Zhang Genliu's mental activities, Feng Zhiran didn't know, he thought that Zhang Genliu was unwilling.

Therefore, he had to beg Zhang Genliu to let him out, he wanted to persuade Feng Wuxian to retreat.

Zhang Genliu also didn't know what he was thinking, because the last time he burned his essence blood, he actually broke free from the shackles of the Yuan Nu Seal.

Anyway, he also had a life-saving grace for himself, so Zhang Genliu didn't think about it, so he released it.

"Hmm, Wang, are you the king of Ran?"

In his opinion, the last time Feng Liran's hair was plucked, the end should have been skinned and cramped.

Because the Terrans have always been like this, there are few exceptions.

"Yes! It's rare that you are the king and you still know me!"

"What is the king saying, my clan has always strictly abided by the rules of the clan such as the superiority and inferiority, the order of the elders and the young!

That's why we can survive in this treacherous void!

You have always been the great king of my heart, you have been, you are, and you will always be!"

"So, you'll still listen to me?"

"Of course! It's just ......"

"You're worried I'm being taken over?"

"......" Feng Wuxian didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

Feng Liran was not angry, but said: "The Fearless Clan has been exterminated, let's find another hunting target in the future!"

Hearing this, Feng Wuxian immediately glared at the boss with a pair of wolf eyes and put on an unbelievable table (qíng).

"Did this Terran do it?"

"No, there is another person! Last time, in order to face that person, I burned my essence and blood, so as to win a chance for Zhang Daoyou to win!"

"What? you...... Burning essence blood turned out to be ......"

"Zhang Daoyou has many means, and I don't even have to do it myself to save him! He is cultivating to break through again, and it is really unwise for our clan to be an enemy of him!

He had the opportunity to annihilate all your 10,000 elites, but he didn't!"

"Why?"

"Recently, I got along with him and found that he is very similar to my clan Xi (xìng)!"

"You mean, he's also a man of grievances?"

"Not bad!"

"Understood! According to you, he didn't need to send you out to make peace! So, you didn't become his slave?"

"Sort of!" said the wind, and was about to return to the Morrean Ring.

"Knowing Daoyou, you saved me last time, let's go back with them this time!

Here are some yuan fruits, take them home and take them slowly. I think your injuries should be fine!" Zhang Genliu tossed a storage bag.

Feng Wuxian and Feng Zhiran were stunned at the same time, they never thought that Zhang Genliu would return at such a time.

And Zhang Genliu didn't care about their surprised table (qíng), after removing the space gear, he stepped directly into the air deeper into the salt domain.

"Wait!" Wind Without a Trace reacted first, stopped the burning of essence blood, and immediately chased after him.

Zhang Genliu noticed the movement after (shēn), and in a flash (shēn) came to the side of the wind without a trace (shēn).

At the same time, 逐 (rì) was already hanging around his neck.

"Zhang Daoyou, don't!" Feng knew that Zhang Genliu was a decisive person to kill, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it.

It's not that the wind likes to compromise, but the Howling Wind Clan can't stand the toss anymore.

Because according to Feng Zhiran's speculation, the three core elders in the clan, after baptizing Feng Wuxi, should have run out of oil.

If the wolf king were to be replaced again, the entire clan would fall into panic and chaos.

Whether it will be able to continue to gain a foothold in the void at that time is still unknown.

"Wait! I don't mean anything! I want to say, can you let King Ran continue to follow you!

If the king returns to the clan, he will be treated unfairly!" said Feng Wuxian calmly.

"You...... Hey, I'm afraid Zhang Daoyou ......" Feng Zhiran's tone was very melancholy.

When Zhang Genliu heard this, he understood the meaning of his words, and he was willing to follow him.

"Brother Ranran, I'm not afraid to tell you, my enemy is so strong that it is difficult for the Yuan League to fight!

Therefore, being with me is a road of no return at all! In this case, are you still willing to follow me?" Zhang Genliu said directly from his heart.

"Yes!" replied without hesitation.

Zhang Genliu hadn't spoken yet, but Feng Wuxian on the side smiled first: "Hey, hey...... It seems that Zhang Daoyou is underestimating my Xiaofeng Clan, and he is also underestimating my idol!"

"No, I didn't underestimate Brother Ran, because he was my friend from the moment he saved me!

You're not as powerful as I thought!"

"Hmph, I've only inherited the throne for a month, if I give me a year, I won't necessarily lose to you!" Feng Wuji was visibly enraged.

"Oh, then I'll give you a year! How about you and I compete again after a year?

The losing side must promise the other party three things!" Zhang Genliu likes to give people (tào) the most.

"I'm afraid of you, see you at the Amagi Martial Arts Conference in a year, whoever wins the championship will win!" Feng Wuxian was very confident.

"Martial Arts Tournament?" Zhang Genliu only knew about the professional competition, and he didn't hear about this project.

"It seems that you really haven't seen the world before!The Martial Arts Conference is an event held by Tiancheng, and it is one of the professional competitions for cultivating immortals!"

"Okay, promise you, but before that, I want you to give an order to the Howling Wind Clan to keep the Dreadnought's secret!"

"Okay!" Wind Without a Trace has no extra requirements.

"Well, you're so refreshing, I can't be stingy!, these subordinates who are acting for the Death Demon to save you!" Zhang Genliu put away the rì and threw out a storage bag.

"Substitute for the Death Demon? You actually have the legendary Substitute Death Demon, what is your relationship with the Five Elders of Tiancheng?"

Zhang Genliu smiled and said: "You don't care about this, just remember to keep it a secret!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped procrastinating, put away the wind and ran towards the depths of the salt region!

Bang!~Bang!

This time, he used the demon to travel thousands of miles, and he no longer cared if there were monks nearby to see it.

Looking at Zhang Genliu in the distance, Feng Wuxian was already in a mess in his heart.

If nothing else, if Zhang Genliu is really from the headquarters of the Yuan League, then the Howling Wind Clan really can't afford to provoke it.

With an incomparably tangled heart (qíng), the wind left the salt region without a trace.

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